Zindagi mein bahot kam mili haii wo cheez Wo cheez jise shiddat se chaaha bepanaah Shikwa na koii gila rakhte hain aye chaman Tu ghulab apni jagah_Uski khushboo apni jagah Suna haii bin barsaat ke rutha sa tha_Dil ka ye aasmaan Toot kar chubhta raha_Mujhe woh khwaab be'wajah Meri muqaddas numaaya zindagi thi maanind e... Continue Reading →
Mizaaj e Ishq: #3. ~Nuks to unn mein hote hain…
Mere Rab ke haathon ka noor toh_ Uska chehra bataata haii
Mizaaj e Ishq: #2 ~Be’daar tha main…~
Kab main tanha tha_Mujhe hosh nahi
#1. laboN pe zikr mere ho
Kaash kabhi aesi bhii _ Koii Tasbeeh meri ho Labon pe zikr mere ho _ Aur Ungliyaan teri ho
Secrets of My Diary: #20. ~Jannah-The Paradise to look for~
This life is temporary. So I am happy to let you go; because I'm planning to be with you in Jannah. I wrote it in my fable and went to bed. As I laid down and as it always happens I began with my out of the world creations.Things are so crazy and life is... Continue Reading →
Opposite of Two- A Lonely Me & A Lonely You: #Post •4•
Sometimes goodbyes hurt. Mostly when you don't know the reason why. But, some love stories start at goodbyes. Sometimes you need to hold on, until your last breath, to let the feelings of forever and always inscribe the feeling of happiness in the afterlife. Post ★Four★ Quote: He looked into her eyes the way Allah... Continue Reading →
Mizaaj e Ishq: #6. Ye maan lo iss jahan mein
I like a number as good as '5'; but, after composing one more of such kind today, I could not resist from making it an odd '6'. That's strange. That's how strange I really am. Come on. Read further. *urdu poetry* Ye maan lo iss jahan mein_koii kabhi na hamsa hoga Ye jaan lo uss... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #32. ~I’ll wait for you~
Request- Read slow. Perhaps you will love it more if you tend to sing it along side. I jotted it while I was singing. Yeah! I'll wait for you. I'll wait forever. You say, "Never". I say, "Then how?". Open your heart. If not your eyes. Just see how much. There's love that lies. I... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #5. ~Ishq…~
I wonder a lot. Not because I am so lame to do other things in life. But, that's what makes me jot down the most of my imaginations on paper. I fantasize this aspect into my Urdu Poetry to a much greater extent. To keep it real, I talk about love. And what is the... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #4. ~Mere Maula_Aye Maula…~
This one is really very close to my heart. I hope it turns out to be the best of the four. Simple crew of words to adorn my feelings in a simple Ghazal. Yeah, this is what's gradually called - a Ghazal. So, here again I come With a poem to undone My thoughts, my... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #3. ~Main sajde mein…~
I really fascinate writing these short poetry. It makes me dwell in those imaginations again and again. It makes me think over and over again about the same perpetuation about time. What's more connecting is the flow of the words I try to inhale with the appropriate gestures in them. I try my hardest to... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 11
I did not deserve any better; and she did not deserve any less. -Saiz
Secrets of My Diary: #28. You need someone. But, who?
There are people who deserve to be happy. There are people who are sad. There are people who lived and died. Everyone you meet in life is fighting a battle. Everyone has a story. Everyone thinks his/her story is the most prominent of all. Everyone is in fantasy. At times we just want to speak up!... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #21 ~One reason: One God~
There's only one reason why people are Sad and not amicable at heart in this world. There's only one reason why people don't get what they Desire in this world. There's only one reason why one Loses when one wants to win in this world. There's only one reason why one Cannot achieve everything one... Continue Reading →
Finding Verities: #2. What is Namaz(Salah)?
Salah is an invocation and submission to: Allah (Sub'haa_nahu Wa Ta_aa'la means May he be glorified and exalted"). Salah is a method to purify oneself of the sins one commits. Salah is bowing low before Allah(S.W.T.) so that one should not be proud of his stature because of the worldly affairs. Salah is devoting oneself... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #24. ~You were someone…I never knew!~
"You are someone I won't forget till my last, For you were my best friend of the past. One thing I loved the most was The colorless circle turning green, I never knew if you ever realized, To talk to you how much I was keen. Waiting for you was always the best... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #18. ~After I die~
I wish I could shut my eyes To make my heart pure before it dies Intriguing the innocence and the lies Notwithstanding the deadly cries I wish I could go back in time To revive my future into one sublime And when still the reasons deform My Life I know can transform I love the... Continue Reading →
